In the bamboo forest.

Quiet as stagnant water.

The night wind blows the bamboo leaves and falls.

The eyes of the two great ninjas were full of horror, and they stood in place like a chicken.

Quietly, an invisible panic enveloped the two of them.

I was chilled all over my body, and my tarsal bones were in the marrow.

With their hearts, it was difficult to contain them at this time, and there was an uproar in their hearts.

"Cracked, cracked?"

"Amaterasu is above, why would there be such a demon in the world?"

Two frightened voices came from the mouths of the two shinobi.

The two of them were sure that Chen Dong and Iga Feiliu were fighting together, and there was no room for an inch.

But Iga Hiryu's mask broke in half, apparently ...... Chen Dong's knife is lethal to Iga Feiliu!

Isn't it just a ...... Knife gas?!

"No, no, his knife is far from Iga Feiliu-kun's 'Eight-foot Juhe Slash'."

A Shangnin suddenly woke up from a dream and muttered: "Feiliu-kun's 'Eight-Foot Juhe Chop' is far away, so he can kill people with knife qi, and he only caused damage to Feiliujun at close range after slashing with Feiliujun, this is only a prototype at most, yes, it is the prototype of 'Eight-foot Juhe Chop'." ”

In the end, this Shangnin was obviously impatient, speaking faster and faster, and his voice was getting higher and higher.

And the other Shangnin smiled bitterly: "After only watching it twice, I have already realized the prototype, isn't it enough?" ”

Shangnin's body shook, turned his head and stared at his companion, but he was speechless for a while.

Is it enough?

That's enough!

This talent, the demon is so evil that they have never seen it.

Just by watching the "Eight-Foot Juhe Chop" twice, you can get a glimpse of one or two, and simulate the prototype, how is this not enough?

The two of them are the companions of Iga Hiryu, and they are both shinobi of the Iga school.

After getting along for a long time and fighting side by side, the two of them saw the number of times Iga Feiliu performed the "Eight-Foot Ju Hehe", not to mention the number of hands, but they still couldn't spy on it.

In such a comparison, the gap is naturally vividly reflected.

Compared to the horror of the two upper ninjas.

At this time, Iga Feiliu was even more shocked.

The slightly old face was full of years of wind and frost, but facing Chen Dong at this moment, his face was twitching gently.

Looking at Chen Dong's eyes, it was even more like a ghost.

"Eight-foot dwelling and slashing" is a nirvana that he has spent five years and painstakingly researched.

Tempered again and again, scrutinized again and again.

No one knows the effort but himself.

But now, in the face of Chen Dong, he only performed the "Eight-Foot Juhe Slash" twice, and Chen Dong learned a prototype......

Iga Feiliu's right hand holding the knife was trembling, undisguisedly trembling.

"So, what is my five years of hard work?"

A strong suspicion surged in Iga Feiliu's heart.

He had never doubted himself so much.

But after receiving Chen Dong's knife, he began to doubt!

Even, his entire state of mind was at this moment, magnificent and violently undulating.

The power of Chen Dong's knife is indeed far inferior to his "Eight-Foot Juhe Chop", if it is really an "Eight-foot Juhe Chop", the knife just now is enough to split people in half.

However, it is only a prototype, and it is still difficult for Iga Feiliu to accept!

This junior...... How powerful is the understanding?

"How? It's kind of a good study, right? ”

Chen Dong put away his knife and stood up, smiling playfully.

Although he was laughing, he felt a little lost and bitter in his heart.

The mastery of sword qi is not like controlling muscles after all, and it can be observed and speculated in real objects.

In comparison, it is easier to control the muscles, and to master the sword qi, that is, after the realm reaches a certain level, you can figure out the things that you have experienced.

It's like when he watched "Black Hand Aros" to control the muscles to push more muscles, so as to burst out with more powerful power, he watched it a few times at that time, and he was able to draw a gourd in the same way, and he learned it all thoroughly.

But mastering the sword qi, even if Chen Dong's knife has been called the extreme, it is still only a rudimentary form.

The sword qi of the core can't be mastered after all!

In a short instant, with great force, the speed of the chopper reaches the extreme of power, so as to squeeze the air, so that the air also becomes lethal, and has the power to hurt people in the air.

But compared to Iga Feiliu's real sword energy, it is different from cloud and mud after all.

"Huh!"

Iga Feiliu's eyes could not hide the fear, and his trembling right hand held the samurai sword, and shook it hard, and the trembling stopped abruptly.

He spoke slowly, just cold words, not to Chen Dong, but to the other two Shangnin.

"It's a quick decision, this son can't stay longer, and it will change later!"

The words are resolute, and the intention of killing is vividly revealed.

It's completely different from Iga Feiliu's attitude before.

A perverted demon who can offset his five years of work with two personal experiences, continues to fight dueling, and Iga Feiliu is really not sure who will become a whetstone for whom.

Carrying out the task is the first purpose.

He didn't dare to continue gambling!

Chen Dong raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What, are you going to plan to besiege the three of you together?" ”

Meanwhile.

The two upper ninjas also rushed towards this side, their killing intent awe-inspiring, and their momentum was as cold as prison.

"Chen Dongjun, Iga Feiliu, please go on your way!"

Iga Feiliu straightened up, faced Chen Dong, slowly lowered his head, and placed his right hand in a fist at the heart position.

To put it bluntly.

If it weren't for the blood feud of Iga Feijia, if it weren't for the mission of the Iga faction to kill Chen Dong.

Just from the fight just now, Iga Feiliu really had the idea of befriending Chen Dong.

The idea is not absurd, it just varies from person to person, after all...... There's always something different in everyone's mind.

However.

At the same time as Iga Hiryu bowed his head.

Chen Dong's laughter also came: "It's just right, and the time is indeed about the same." ”

What the?!

Iga Feiliu, who bowed his head, was startled.

When he looked up, he saw Chen Dongzheng looking in the direction behind him with a smile on his face.

Wait a minute!

In an instant, Iga Feiliu's heart was beating wildly, and he turned his head sharply, following the direction Chen Dong was looking.

In the dark.

Faintly visible, there were two figures, moving quickly in this direction.

"Ya Ga Ya Lu, are those middle ninjas all shit-eating waste?"

At this moment, Iga Feiliu could no longer contain the anger in his heart, and roared and cursed.

After they came out of the bamboo forest courtyard to chase and kill Chen Dong before, the plan was for more than a dozen middle ninjas to delay everyone, so that the three of them had a chance to besiege and kill Chen Dong.

It's just that...... How long has it been?

Although he wanted to use Chen Dong as a whetstone to sharpen his realm, he never forgot the true purpose of this trip, so even when he was fighting Chen Dong, he strictly calculated the time.

Everything that happened in the bamboo forest was only a few minutes before and after.

More than a dozen middle ninjas couldn't even delay for a few minutes!

Meanwhile.

The two shinobi who rushed towards Chen Dong also turned around at the same time when they heard Iga Feiliu's angry scolding.

I saw two figures not far away.

One of them shouted loudly.

"Feiliu-kun, fight quickly!"

The voice did not fall.

The two upper ninjas jumped up in the air at the same time, shaking their hands and throwing darts into the sky towards Chen Dong.

In an instant, countless darts were like rainstorm pear blossoms, overwhelmingly devouring Chen Dong.